Loved By a Hunter

Chapter 8

Sam: Hey Dean. Taking Lela back to Bobby's. Finish the case. Then head back. 

Dean read Sam's text. 

Dean:  Alright. Its safer at Bobby's anyways. See ya in a few days. 

Sam looked at his phone as he and Lela pulled into Bobby's driveway. He looked over at Lela. She fell asleep about half way there. Sam gently pulled her from the passenger seat and carried her up the stairs to her room. After he tucked her in, he went down stairs to talk to Bobby. 

"Hey what are you two doing back so early? Where's Dean?" asked Bobby.
"Dean is still back in Arizona. She wanted to come back. She didn't say why." said Sam.
"Oh. Well, get some rest boy." said Bobby. 
"Yeah."

As Sam and Bobby were downstairs, Lela woke up.

'I'm so scared but not at the same time. I'm scared that Crowley will come for me again.' thought Lela.
"I'm so mad  that I want to break everything!!" yelled a voice. 

The strange pained voice came from Lela's throat. Lela covered her mouth, but that didn't stop her from saying more.

"I want to break everything!!!!!" yelled Lela. 

Lela started smashing things in her bedroom. Footsteps were heard from the stairs. Sam stopped at the doorway. Lela sniffed him out as her back was turned to the door. 

"Winchester." said the voice.

Sam looked worried and confused. 

'No. Don't hurt him.' thought Lela, speaking to the voice.
"Lela?" said Bobby.
"Lela isn't here right. She's telling me not to hurt poor Sammie here but I haven't decided on what to do." said the voice. 
"Sam, her eyes are black." said Bobby. 

Sam looked at Lela with sad eyes. He took a step towards her. She waved her hand and pinned him to the wall opposite of where she was standing. She cringed her hand as if she was choking him. He was in a lot of pain.

'No! Let him...' said Lela in her mind, "GO!" 

Lela's voice came through the evil voice coming through her throat. Sam fell to the ground, along with Lela, as she started to cry. Sam slowly started to crawl to her. 

"Lela?" said Sam, crawling to her.
"NO! Stay back!" she yelled.

Lela looked at him and saw a few scratches on his face. She cried even more. Sam didn't know what to do. The room was destroyed. He pulled Bobby into the hallway, leaving Lela alone. 

"Bobby? I don't know what to do." said Sam, worried. 
"Sam, she'll spiral out of control again. We need to put her down in the panic room. She and the rest of us will be safer." said Bobby.
"No. I will not lock her up, especially down there. There has to be another way." said Sam.
"Sam, I know up like this girl and all but you need to really think, she's turning into a demon. Okay? Think what's best for the girl." said Bobby, trying to reason with Sam. 

Sam was thinking. He didn't just like the girl, he loved her. He didn't want to see her locked up. 

"Put me in there." said Lela.
"What? No." said Sam.
"Sam, I don't want to hurt anyone, especially you. I don't want to hurt you. Seeing you pinned to the wall being choked, scared the crap out of me, Sam.  I don't want to do that ever again." said Lela.

Lela started putting her stuff in her bags. Sam walked in and grabbed her stuff.  They carried all of her stuff down to the panic room. When Lela stepped through the door, she saw a devils trap on the floor and ceiling vent, iron walls, rock salt bullets, a bed, and bits of salt on the floor. 

"What is this?" asked Lela. 
"It's a hunters safe room. But for you, a safe room and..." said Sam.
"And a prison. This is my prison cell." said Lela, in a sadden voice, as she put her stuff down.

Sam put her bags down and walked to her. He went to her and embraced her with his arms. 

"This is not a prison cell. Stop thinking all of those bad things. I'll be down here with you every day." said Sam. 

Sam pulled away and bent down to kiss her. When their lips met, they both felt like they were on fire. It was an indescribable feeling that Lela felt. She didn't want the moment to end. Eventually what felt like forever, their lips pulled away from each other. 

"Wow." said Sam. 
"What? asked a nervous Lela. 
"Nothing. I just didn't know you felt something too." said Sam. 
"Well, yeah. That was amazing." said Lela, blushing. 

Sam and Lela just stood there, staring heavenly into each others eyes. 

"I got to go. I'll check in with you later. Okay?" said Sam.
"Oh okay, I guess." said Lela, agreeing sadly. 
"I do have to close the door though, in case something happens." said Sam.
"Yes, of course. Do what you must. I'll stay here and read up on my monsters." chuckled Lela. 

Sam turned and left the panic room. He closed the door, with one final look to Lela before it completely closed and locked. He looked in the peek hole in the door, and then left. 

Lela walked around the room for a bit to get a feel of her surroundings. She got into her bag and started putting everything away as much as possible. She placed the picture of her and Katie on her little desk where there was rock salt and shot gun bullet shells. 

"I miss you sis." She whispered to herself. 

Within a few minutes later, Lela's chest started to hurt. She felt like something was pulling at her, like someone was trying to say something. She started groaning out of pain and gripping her chest. 

Upstairs, Sam sat down with a beer in hand, researching on a cure for Lela. Dean walked in and threw his stuff down in the middle of the floor. 

"How's little missie?" asked Dean, tracking mud into through the living room to the fridge door. 
"She had a spell earlier in her room. So we moved her down to the panic room. She's there now, locked up." said Bobby.
"Wow, Sammie. First you shoot your one night fling that turned out to be a werewolf and then you lock your demon in a panic room with sigils and salt everywhere. You sure do know how to pick them." said Dean.

Sam got up, walked over to Dean, and punched him in the face. 

"Dude, I was just telling the truth. Face the facts, Sam, you haven't had one good relationship since before Jess died." said Dean. 

Sam punched him again in the face. 

"Boys, knock it off. Dean, you've gone too far. He has loved a girl since Jess. And now he loves this girl. She may be turning into a demon, but we are doing everything we can to cure her. Your little brother has had some bad luck, but he found some good luck. Whether you like it or not. Sam, stop hitting your brother, now, you idjits." said Bobby, pulling them off of each other. 

Right after Bobby was done talking, there came a scream from the basement. Right after the scream, Castiel popped in. 

"Cas? What is it?" asked Dean.
"It's Lela. We have to go check on her, quickly!" said Castiel in a rushed voice. 

All four of the men ran down the stairs, but when they got down there, they looked in the peep hole in the door and didn't expect to see what they saw. 

*Author's Note: Hey guys. I'm so sorry about not posting, but as promise in one of my messages, here is chapter 8. I had major writers block. It happens to everyone at some point in their writing life. I loved writing this chapter. Sam and Lela finally told each other how they felt. Let me know what you think. Like, vote, comment, follow. Love you all. This chapter is just in time for Jan. 20th's return of Supernatural on the CW. I'm excited for the new episode, how about you? Let me know in the comment section what you think of the season thus far. 

See ya bitches*